Crossover anime, a daily life that begins with hunting supernatural beings.

The owner of these hands is Kayako, who appeared behind Sakurai.

The portion is huge and enough to fill you up; this is an exaggeratedly large amount, enough for me to eat a whole pot of food.

But why didn't I feel fear? Quite the opposite...

My heart is stirring with excitement right now.

The answer is actually quite simple; I've been waiting for it all along.

Looking forward to a formidable opponent.

Sakurai couldn't understand any of that nonsense; all he knew now was one thing.

This time, we can finally make a big scene!

Thinking this, Sakurai revealed a smile that could almost be described as delighted.

"Kayako, I thought you should already know that the human wave tactic is ineffective against me."

"Before the strength reaches a certain limit, even if it is two to the power of infinity, killing them all is only a matter of time."

With a sinister smile, Sakurai could easily be mistaken for a serial killer from a crime film, speaking these mature words in a soft voice.

"For guys like us, anything that can be solved with time is no big deal."

With his eyes slightly narrowed, Sakurai bluntly expressed his thoughts about the scene before him.

"You want to bite a piece of flesh off me?"

"With an opponent of this caliber only—"

"You...are you worthy?"

The crimson dagger in his hand glowed red.

With a snap, it easily sliced ​​through the snowy neck of Kayako, who was closest to it.

There was neither fear nor anger at the fact that the major artery had been cut open.

Kayako, with her head tilted to the side, giggled incessantly. Then, before Sakurai could make any further move, Kayako's neck snapped, and her head rolled to the ground. Kayako's head, still laughing strangely, turned into a pool of blood and merged back into the sea of ​​blood.

"I've had enough... this is never going to end."

Sakurai let out a breath and frowned.

"Gluck cluck..."

"Gluck cluck..."

She smiled sinisterly, and the distance between Kayako and Sakurai was just one step away.

There's no other way, so...

Let's make a scene and do whatever we want.

With a forceful knee strike, Sakurai kicked Kayako with all his might.

The crisp crunching sound of bones breaking rang out, and Kayako's body shot backward like a cannonball.

As expected, Kayako, who had transformed into a bowling ball, swept a large group of her peers to the ground in one fell swoop.

The moment Sakurai lifted her foot, the fire attached to her emitted a sharp crackling sound, igniting a large group of Kayakos that were frozen in place.

Then one by one they all turned into a blood mist and disappeared.

Now Sakurai is certain, it's not his imagination, this batch of Kayakos is on a completely different level from the previous ones.

Although they are all Kayako trees, these Kayako trees covering the mountains and fields are not even considered minor monsters.

Too many ants can kill an elephant, but these ants can't be freshly molted.

In a battle of this magnitude, it's impossible to tell who's who.

Sakurai was very unhappy with Kayako's offensive tactics.

This guy is...

Are you trying to fool me?

Sakurai was well aware that Kayako, as the Curse of the Ninja, always took actions with the primary objective of killing him.

There is absolutely no possibility that they would consider letting themselves off the hook.

Since Kayako did this, there's only one possibility.

That is, in her eyes, the horde of demons called Kayako could overwhelm her.

"I'm really being looked down upon."

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but repeat the same words again, his eyes filled with a cold glint.

Regardless of his plans, Sakurai was quite dissatisfied with the scene before him.

so...

Next, he's going to get serious. He's going to wipe out all these guys in a crushing victory.

Will Kayako then resort to even stronger methods to deal with herself?

So, will he be able to fully enjoy this battle?

Sakurai doesn't know, but it's worth a try.

Come on, Kayako, make my...heart pound!!!

53. The Ghost Tide? Defeat them in battle.

Alright, let's begin, partners.

Perhaps in response to Sakurai's expectations, the Aragami Fang in his palm shone brightly.

Surrounded by Kayakos lying on the ground, their limbs twisted and heads tilted, their hair disheveled, all looking exactly alike, Sakurai began to chant amidst this scene, filled with deep dissatisfaction.

"Legend has it that there is another race in the world besides humans, ghosts, demons, immortals and gods."

"Its name is Asura."

"Male Asuras often stir up trouble in various realms, are fond of fighting and violence, and frequently attack the heavenly kings in order to seize their thrones."

"The female Asura is beautiful and often bewitches sentient beings, making it difficult for them to cultivate themselves."

"The Asura dwells above the sea of ​​blood, and above this sea of ​​blood blooms a bewitching red lotus."

"Its name is——"

"Red Lotus of Karmic Fire".

"Using cause and effect and karma as fuel, it can unleash an endless red lotus karmic fire, a powerful flame that burns everything in the world."

With her eyes closed, Sakurai, wielding the Arakami Fang at will, dances gracefully amidst Kayako's horde of demons.

Every word made the light of the Arakami Fang shine even brighter.

The flames of the soul burned ever brighter.

"I do not possess the legendary Red Lotus Karmic Fire fueled by karma and evil thoughts, but I do possess a flame capable of scorching spirits and using souls as fuel."

Having uttered these words, Sakurai opened his eyes and shouted sharply.

"Since this is the [Sea of ​​Blood], it's undoubtedly your home turf."

"Come forth, bloom, Aragami Fang—"

"Let me see whether my flames will go out first, or whether this endless sea of ​​blood will be burned dry first."

"A Hundred Flowers in Full Bloom, Blazing Flames Devour Souls".

The brightness of the Aragami Fang reached its peak, transforming into a red lotus with a radius of ten meters, blooming in mid-air.

It is the embodiment of the dazzling array of flowers and the soul-devouring flames.

It is—

The natural enemy of spirits.

The transparent and invisible, blazing and burning flames of the soul are burning fiercely at this moment.

......

......

Desolation, loneliness, and...

Fear. In a world of blood, surrounded by countless female corpses, a man stands motionless, as still as a corpse.

Centered on him is a vacuum zone approximately ten meters in size.

After freeing the Arakami, Sakurai danced gracefully amidst the blooming red lotuses and began his slaughter in Kayako's lair.

Under the intense heat of the blazing Hundred Flowers Blooming and Soul Devouring Flames, the first batch of Kayakos were completely incinerated by the flames of souls in just a short time.

Immediately afterwards, another batch of Kayako emerged from the sea of ​​blood, and this time the Kayako was a whole order of magnitude stronger than the last one.

Will I gradually get stronger as the battle progresses?

Then let me see just how strong you are.

With this in mind, after the countdown to Hundred Flowers Bloom: Soul Devouring Flames ended, Sakurai took the opportunity to activate his own barrier: Thousand Hammers and Hundred Refinements: Endless Barrier.

One by one, they smashed all the Kayakos in the second round.

Then, the third batch of Kayakos arrived.

After that came the fourth batch, the fifth batch, the sixth batch...

As the battle progressed, Sakurai lost count of how many Kayakos he had actually killed.

In the midst of continuous battles, the protective weapon known as the Arakami Fang was the first to fall silent.

Immediately following, the eight-sided bright silver hammer held by Huang Tianhua, the righteous god of the Three Mountains Bingling Gong from the Investiture of the Gods, also dimmed somewhat.

Considering that Kayako might have other tricks up her sleeve, Sakurai decided without hesitation to let his companions rest.

He then faced the new Kayako with his bare hands.

It is fists, teeth, bones, blood, and flesh.